Month: November 2020

The rose was still intact as beautiful as can be. The cremation was complete, but the rose he could see. You may say that can’t be and that’s what I thought. So I called to find out – it was the truth that I sought. The...

A smile, a touch, a song, a kind word. Like waves through the air they bring us life. Fragile, open, soft and responsive. We thirst for them like water drinking them in. I’m seen, I belong, someone cares, I am special. All of us...